Although he knew he couldn't withstand it, Tang Ming still frantically channeled energy from his two dantians to gather defense.
Earlier, using his left hand casually, he could severely injure Yingzi, who was at the peak of One-star and close to a Two-star Martial General. Now, the attack was countless times stronger than before, and Tang Ming had no confidence at all.
"The boy is finally going to die."
Hua Luoying was excited as he watched the energy saber flying through the air, feeling it beautiful and magnificent.
"Yun Potian, even though I can't kill you, destroying your disciple is at least some payback for the pain of my severed finger."
He gathered energy with his left hand while letting out a long howl toward the sky.
"Damn it!"
Tang Ming cursed with an ugly expression, feeling that he was doomed.
"Daddy!"
